Chapter 2057

In the palace of light.

Around the holy mark and the road mark.

One gold and one silver, the sun.

This is the means of the two emperors, drawing out the prohibition of extermination.

Qin Li's nose stirred and smelled a strange smell of blood. He guessed that the trace of the tunnel was drawn by the blood of the two emperors.

However.

It's nothing.

Keep going and meet the wall.

On it, the emperor's blood depicts a shocking image.

They are two gods, male and female on the left, with blue sky overhead, reflecting the sun and moon.

They sit up in the clouds, show mercy and holiness in their eyes, shine bright, and dispel all the darkness and fear in the world.

If you look carefully.

Nuns dance like a chill.

Male Xiu is as like as two peas Li Pingan.

They carry the jewels of the sun and the moon, like tokens of love.

The sun bead is in the hands of Chunyang emperor, and the moon bead turns to the cold heart dance.

Closer, I found that between the two, there was a divine inscription: "may our love be immortal, like the sun and the moon, across the endless river.".

"Hiss"

Qin Li took a cool breath.

My mind is a little confused and I can't understand the process.

The sun and moon god said that their ancestors were two ancient gods.

But Li Ping'an is supposed to be reincarnated, and what's the relationship between cold heart dance and Chunyang Chunyin

All of a sudden.

Qin Li found the details.

In the middle of the mural, there is a vertical mark.

"Crack in the door!"

"This is a gateway!"

"They are right and left door gods!"

The reason why the two emperors spent so much time was to guard the door.

"Blessing!"

Qin Li repeated his old skill.

Great strength with both arms can carry thousands of mountains.

However, Qin Li blushed, but he could not move the wall.

to be sonorous!

Taichu's immortal sword came out of its sheath.

Do your best and chop down.

In a flash, the sparks were everywhere, but they couldn't hurt the wall.

"God gold, holy silver and blood blessing of yin and Yang emperors are integrated into the wall!"

Qin Li made a mistake.

The immortal sword is shining with nine colors.

"There's a reaction, maybe an opportunity."

Qin Liyi is happy.

He struck the wall with the head of his sword.

All of a sudden, on the mural, flowing holy light.

Then, boom a few, indestructible wall, slowly open.

Before we can see the scenery inside, there are rich divinity material and longevity material, which are sweeping and refreshing.

"Coffin!"

Qin Li entered it.

It was found to be a secret room of St. silver.

Carved around the Yin and Yang emperor pattern, will be here firmly guard.

There is a pool in the center, which is full of two substances.

In the pool.

Calm nine crystal coffins.

Qin Li urged his eyes to shine.

Through the pool, you can clearly see the peerless woman in the crystal coffin.

Immortal substance mixed with divine substance can produce immortal crystal, ice life and immortality.

Nine coffins.

Only eight women.

No one is a beautiful woman.

In the first coffin, the ancient woman with silver hair was buried in the mural.

On the immortal crystal, carved a line of blood words: "Li Lang, you failed me, once vowed to do everything."

The second coffin: I am alive, but you are gone.

The third coffin; I will always wait for your return.

The third coffin: climbing to the top of the mountain, except loneliness, is cold.

The fourth coffin: red dust rolling, just waiting for you to return.

The fifth coffin: Li Lang, I miss you so much.

The sixth coffin: pure Yin, I want to create a new way.

Seventh coffin: across two eras, my love has not weakened.

The eighth coffin: there is a person named Tiandi. She may be an opportunity.

Eight beautiful corpses, all white haired, live to the end, but still maintain a perfect face, to look for a dead person in the endless world of mortals with the posture of youth.

Unfortunately, every life is a disappointment, until death.

There is no choice but to lament.

The ninth coffin.

It's an empty coffin.

No words were carved.

But inside the coffin, there was a holy book.

"Supreme skill!"

Qin Li trembled in his heart.

He will never forget the quality of the holy book.

Plop!

Qin Li jumps into the pool.

The ninth coffin was carried out.

On the Taichu immortal sword, the bead of killing gods burst out a divine light.

As soon as it was illuminated, the crystal coffin cracked automatically, revealing the supreme art.

"Volume three!"

Qin Li can't help but sigh about fate.

Take out the holy skill, spread it out, and observe the meaning carefully.

long time!

"Hoo --"

Qin Li sighed

"It's really the supreme skill. It's incredible."

"This volume of the ninth reincarnation law can make people live out of the ninth world."

"This is the ultimate way of reincarnation, beyond the way of heaven. When a man dies, he is the dead, but the immortal Saint finds another way. When a man dies, he is the new. "

"This method is too evil. As long as you have a piece of reincarnation fragment and your body is complete, you can bury yourself in the grave and wait for a new life. It seems that these eight beauties, together with the chilling dance, are all one person. "

Qin Li was suddenly enlightened.

He guessed the story.

In ancient times, Li Ping'an and Hanxin dance created Guangming daozong.

I don't know why, Li Ping'an left and became the God Emperor, while he waited for his lover to return until his old age.

She was not reconciled.

So the second was born.

It's a pity that the God dynasty fell and the God Emperor fell.

This is a kind of unspeakable sadness, but also cold dance obsession.

She firmly believed that the God Emperor could not die at this point, and would come back to life in a certain era.

So.

She came back to life again and again.

Out of the ancestral grave, and buried in the ancestral grave.

Wandering in the world of mortals, waiting for his lover to return.

Even in the third and sixth generations, she became the great emperor respectively, but with a sigh, she was lonely in her spare time.

"Brother Li, you are nothing!"

Qin Li scolded.

No wonder the chilling dance has been dreaming.

If she was promoted to the throne, she would revive the memory of the previous eight generations.

At that time, the cold heart dance will advance by leaps and bounds, which may prove the true emperor.

If you see Li Ping'an again, the eighth generation's grief will come and tear him up.

"So where did they go?"

Qin Li glanced around.

There is still no trace of them.

In desperation, put back the supreme skill.

Sink the ninth coffin into the pool and Qin Li leaves.

Boom!

The walls closed slowly.

Seal this secret again.

By chance, Qin Liji learned the third supreme skill.

He merges the fragments of reincarnation, so he can reincarnate in the ninth world, but needs to keep the physical integrity.

But he has immortal body, and the ninth reincarnation law is chicken ribs.

Leave the palace of light.

Qin Li walked around.

There's still no trace of them.

"It's like evaporation in the world, without any trace."

Qin Li was helpless.

Left the Guangming site.

"King Qin, have you ever found them?"

The Lord of the sun and the moon flies away, and his voice is full of expectation.

Qin Li shook his head.

"They're lucky, they're lucky!"

Both of them have a long history. They can't die so easily.

Qin Li suspected that there was a special way out in the sun moon ancestral grave, so they might travel around the world.

"All right! Let's go. " The sun and the moon are lost.

All the way back.

They left their ancestral world.

There is a pure Yang Jinque here. It's hard to be evil.

"Thank you, King Qin, for solving a great disaster!" Thank you, Ruyang sage.

Qin Li worried: "there is no solution, just suppression, plague will continue to spread, will soon spread to Mingzhou."

Worry!

It's terrible.

There is no way to deal with it.

If you let it go, a few years later, Qianyuan will be a ghost.

Qin Li's brows were locked, and the prayers of all living beings, as well as their painful groans, came to his ears. A lot of lives passed away every moment.

"King Qin, do you have time to stay for a few days?" Sun and moon, said the Lord enthusiastically.

Qin Li wanted to stay behind.

All of a sudden.

He had a whim.

"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen!"

"I have some private matters that I need to leave."

At the same time.

Bronze Island, Huazhou.

Hot and thriving.

In the distance, however, there came a light of escape and momentum.

On the ground, there are several saints, great saints and Daoxiong.

"Is Qin Li still there?"

Old devil Dugu was surprised.

The other side is in such a big battle that it's not good for them to come.

Xia Yu just wanted to answer, her husband went to Mingzhou.

As soon as you get warm.

A stream of essence flowed out.

"I'm here!" The Qin Dynasty came out in shape.

Thanks to the mystery of his body, he felt that his family was in danger and immediately projected to Huazhou.

"Look what you've done Red elephant Saint roared.

Give me a wave.

Tens of thousands of bronze rust statues fell.

Qin Li frowned: "has the plague spread to your side?"

Lei Gu Bodhisattva's face was gray. He explained: "since Daoxiong sent back Lei Yin's holy corpse, a plague broke out in the ancestral land, which led to the transformation of the corpse."

"It's extremely difficult to deal with. Thunder can't be destroyed. Medicine and stone are useless. Many Buddhist disciples are infected, and ordinary people are tens of millions. It's getting worse and worse. I can't do anything about it."